hello

i dont have much to say. im jus feeling super ego right now. but i dont want to torture you by bragging about me. so you can jus skip the next sentence cos its abt NAPFA, which isnt a lot of bragging by the way, but i just need to say it. x) I ROCKED NAPFA! yea i noe its rather prominent, but thats why i asked you to skip it. you should be thankful that was all i bragged.

lala today we had math again. i decided to be good and listen to the teacher and to try and understand. but. idid the listening part very well. i dint understand. hohum. maybe i shouldnt be in the math olympiad class.

yeah but im determined to go rock SMO as well. and i shall rock 2.4 as well. me and sab made a pact and both of us are gonna try and beat mrs loh time of 11mins. which is rather impossible by the way. but thats jus how retarded we are. x) anyone who's interested can pace us as well. like simone. or kelly. those fit people.

today i idnt go training. cos. theres midget meet today. and the pool was being used by the midgets. so small. midgets are small. they're very small. they're oh-so-very-small. thats jus how small they are. ok nvm ignore that it was retarded.

ha. i noticed. how my posts never have titles. but. its not like i care anyway. ok that was random too.

oh yes i want to rock my SAs too. so i need to study. argh. studying is not something im good at. especially for bio and hist and geog and what not. i can never seem to remember all those facts. grah. which is why, as kai'en nicely upt it, I'm a "lit person". Yeah. and english. and maybe maths. but all those math olympiad trainings made me not so shure.

Yea. ha. CLICK FIVE. CLICK FIVE rocks. haha. i shant use rawk. it looks like squawk. and makes me think of toucans with colourful beaks. which CLICK FIVE does not look like. i was listening to friday ight last night. ha. geddit. I was listening to friday night on friday night. so funny.

which reminds me. no matter how much people try and convince you, do not go for jiang. bleah. so horrible. its horrible. the teacher doesnt teach you anything. at least my teacher doesnt anyway. and when you write compos, she tells you what to write and gives you a whole lot of sentences to copy. and some words are wrong. i know. i've looked at it before. and so has my aunt.

i hear wolves howling. i ithnk its my brother. i shall go check. gah. the howling stopped. i cant find out who it is. pooh. but now my neighbour's dogs are barking. its getting really noisy. ok now i hear awful screaming. i shant go check. i'm pretty shure that my brother is making all that noise.

but then again, i live to make noise. you should know how much noise i make in school. its not spam ,no. its noises of happiness. its not really a sound. i would much rather call it noise. because. it is.

haha. all my posts are long. except for one exception. ha. im not making much sense am i. i never make much sense. funy. x) ok i shall stop. i have a theory that if you read too much of my rubbish, you owuld end up just like me. which you would not want. i wouldnt want that either. i love being me. and 113 agrees that one of me is almost too much.

PS. my brother, who happens to be younger than me, thinks im childish. gosh the howling is starting again. its definitely my brother.